"Emma! Jesus Christ! Emma! Woowoo...... Emma! Help, help, woo woo woo ......"

The fragmented voice was stirred into countless pieces in the raging sea breeze, and the faint shout was simply unrecognizable, maybe it was the words heard, maybe it wasn't, the feeling of swaying hanging in the air was completely crushed by the raging sound of the waves, as if the fragments of words were scattered in every corner, unable to be pieced together, leaving only heart-rending remorse and fear, drifting away in the icy wind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The last shred of temperature in the air was snuffed out.

Michael was stunned, his breathing subconsciously stopped, and he looked at Lance at a loss, did he hear it wrong? Or is it just a misunderstanding? Or is it the other "Emma", there are really a lot of Emma at tonight's party? Otherwise, it's ...... Both of them subconsciously began to search around, but the surging crowd was crowded together, and Emma could not be seen at all, the desperate whimper in the wind was still drifting away, the night was so cold that it was suffocating, and all his thoughts were chaotic, but Michael didn't even have time to speak, he saw Lance turn around quickly, pull out his feet and run wildly, and the night engulfed Lance's figure in an instant.

The blood coagulated instantly, the biting coldness erupted from the inside out, stabbing the muscles faintly painful, the elegant and calm mask was directly shattered, and he didn't even have time to hide it, the truest and most fragile self was exposed like this, the smile stiffened on the side of the mouth, like a broken rag doll, the expression peeled off little by little, and the emotions that swept in the slightest moment grabbed the heart fiercely, and he couldn't breathe suddenly, and even the brain stopped functioning. There was no fear, no worry, no fear, just panic, panic, panic so panic that he couldn't find his way, that panic choked his soul, and before he could react, he had already turned around and started running.

The wind whistled in his ears, and he was running, running with all his strength, as if the world was apocalyptic. There is no reason, no emotion, not even thoughts, the numb and stiff brain is completely occupied by the panic of panic, and when you look up, you can only see a darkness, endless darkness, looking around blankly, but you can't find a direction at all.

Panicked, completely panicked, panicked, without warning, unstoppable, as if the whole world had collapsed. Lance only felt that he was slowly sinking, as if he had fallen into the boundless sea, his limbs were firmly fixed, and then slowly sinking, no matter how he struggled, he could not move a finger, he could only let himself sink, the light was swallowed up by the sea little by little, and the vast area of darkness stretched out its tentacles with teeth and claws, and quietly pounced, grabbed his ankle fiercely, and pulled down slowly, slowly, slowly, gradually, the light around him began to become more and more ethereal, almost disappearing.

"Help! Emma! Emma! Anyone? Is there anyone to help? ”

The shattered voice was only a slurred piece of words, tears and saliva seemed to have completely blurred the words, but it was like a ray of light, pulling Lance in one direction - he was completely unaware that he was still running, running selflessly, he couldn't even feel his feet, just running. Emma? Where is Emma? Where the hell is she?

"Here! Here! Here! The voice was getting closer and closer, Lance only felt a hard pull, a blurred face shook in front of his eyes in the darkness, tears made the whole face look unreal, only the scarlet eyes released the light of help, "Quick, save Emma, quick!" Please, please! ”

Turning his head, Lance saw a faint white dot on the pitch-black sea, swaying in the raging waves, and the faint shaking was almost swallowed up by the waves, making it impossible to determine what was happening. But Lance didn't have the time and space to think, nor did he have the ability to think, he tore off his suit jacket and jumped into the sea at an accelerated sprint, almost in less than a second, the cold sea completely swallowed him, and his limbs began to become numb, but Lance didn't feel it at all, harder, harder, harder, he still needed to work harder.

The whole world was silent at this moment, as if there was no sound at all, the silence was terrifying, the fierce waves were constantly surging, as if all the strength was exhausted, and the distance forward was very limited, and even produced an illusion that the distance was getting farther and farther, making people desperately want to give up.

No, absolutely not to give up!

Looking up, Lance tried to discern the direction, but all that remained of the sea was a raging sea, and the white dots were gone, and the white dots were gone. There was no end in sight or direction in the darkness, and the boundless darkness was like a sleeping beast, swallowing up all the rays of hope. Turning his head to look behind him, the light of the villa supported the entire dark blue night sky like a torch, and the surging crowd turned into a row of small coastlines, undulating, but turning his head again, there was still endless darkness around him, as if even the sea had turned to ink.

What about people? What about people! Where exactly is the direction? Which direction should he swim in?

There is no time, he has no time to hesitate and hesitate, calm down, he must be calm, only by calming down, can he give it a go, this is his only chance. Gritting his teeth again, he swung his arms vigorously, his body burst with incredible energy, and he swam frantically in the direction of his memory, and then plunged into the water with a fierce man, constantly waving his limbs, trying to touch the warm body.

But...... But, no, still no, except for the sea water and the sea, the resistance seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the icy sea water began to eat away at the temperature of the blood, and even the soul began to tremble. No, there is still no sign of it, even the cries and cries for help on the shore have become weak, the world is so quiet, it seems that as long as you exhale lightly, it will be completely quiet, and then, without that, all the troubles, all the entanglements, all the ambitions, all the dreams, will disappear completely.

He's so tired, he's really tired, if only he could relax and rest, he really, really wants to take a break.

"Bang", there was a muffled sound, his left leg kicked something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the air in his lungs was almost insufficient, but he didn't have time to surface to breathe, so he subconsciously swam in the direction of his left leg, no, still no...... Wait, there you have it, there you have it! He grabbed something! It's the arm! It's Emma's arm!

But why is it so heavy, why is it so heavy? He used all his strength, wrapped his arms around his thin shoulders, and kicked his legs quickly. Oxygen...... There was no oxygen left, and the lungs were burning so badly that the burning flames spread out from the lungs and surged towards the limbs, stinging every muscle in the body, but still not breaking through the water.

Above his head, there was not a trace of light on the horizontal plane, except for darkness, it was still darkness, and the quiet darkness seemed as if there was no end in sight.

"Whew!" Finally breaking through the water, he began to breathe heavily, but there was no time to rest, the person in his arms did not move at all, as if he had lost his breath, and the panic in his heart began to surge again. No, he must not panic, in time, everything is in time, he needs to be faster, faster.

"Here! Here! Not far away, there was a sound full of energy, it should be other people who came to the rescue, the sound broke the shackles and began to become lively little by little, Lance only felt that his limbs seemed to find some strength again, and he quickly kicked his legs, and finally felt the softness of the sand on the soles of his feet, he tried to stand up, but his ankles were suddenly weak, and he couldn't borrow strength at all, so he could only continue to kick his legs, and the waves rushed violently, and the two of them were washed onto the beach.

A group of people swarmed up and dragged the two people to the beach, the crowd quickly swarmed up, Lance tried to stand up and start the rescue as soon as possible, but his legs didn't have any strength at all, and he didn't keep up with the footsteps, watching everyone move Emma to the beach and lay it down, the feeling of powerlessness swept over him, making him feel helpless like never before.

"Emma, woo-woo...... Emma...... You can't be okay, woo woo woo ......" The voice for help was crying out for help sadly, the helpless fragility and panic of fear constantly echoed in the sound of the waves, crying heartbreakingly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A voice intervened, seemingly initiating CPR.

Lance didn't know where to regain his strength, he struggled to his feet, one step at a time, so heavy, but so determined, approached the crowd, and then pushed away the crowd and saw the two people in the middle of the encirclement. A lifeless body was lying on the beach, and a wet man was rhythmically squeezing her chest before leaning down and starting to give artificial breaths.

In the dimness, Lance couldn't see the face of the body clearly, but he could clearly feel that the lifeless body didn't respond at all, and there was a tinnitus in his ears, buzzing, Lance stumbled forward, trying to squat down, but accidentally knelt on the beach, and then saw the face clearly.

Not Emma Stone.

Tears instantly surged and blurred his vision, Lance raised his hand and wiped away the warmth fiercely, regained his clear vision, and looked at it seriously and carefully, not Emma Stone, she was not Emma Stone, she was not Emma Stone......

The thought grabbed Lance's heart hard, and after it was tense to the extreme, it was suddenly released, and Lance sat down on the beach, staring blankly at the chaotic scene in front of him, but there was only one thought in his mind, the only thought: she was not Emma Stone.

Mixed emotions surged on the tip of his tongue, and the strength of his body seemed to be directly drained, and he exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes fiercely, as if the roars, screams, and shouts in his mind were heartily vented. He's crazy, he's really crazy. (To be continued.) )